Daddy came home on Saturday night. We waited at the airport from 10.30pm but the flight was slightly delayed and by the time Daddy and the team got their luggage out, it was midnight! Caleb was really tired out by then but he refused to go to sleep at the airport and kept wanting to run around the place. Mummy really had a hard time trying to keep him still.
When Daddy finally came out of the luggage area and came towards us, Caleb gave a big smile and stretched out his arms for Daddy to carry. Daddy said he heaved a sigh of relieve that his little boy still remembered him. Well, Daddy didn't have to worry coz the next morning, when Caleb woke up, the first thing he did was to give a bright smile, pointed at Daddy and called him "Deh-Deh". He's really Daddy's little boy.
